Chapter 18 I’ll give you ten thousand!

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"What?"

Han Yuan was really surprised.

"It usually takes a week to a month for the soul to move, but he succeeded in no time."

"Then he activated the spiritual energy. Chen Qing succeeded in using the guide gun for the first time, but the guide gun only opened in 1st gear!"

"Generally speaking, the guide gun has to be turned to the fourth or fifth gear to be useful. Some people even have to use it in the guide device and let the guide device run for several days before they can barely learn to activate the spiritual energy."

"This talent is so terrifying! It's absolutely impossible to only have A level."

"I'm afraid S, double S, or triple S are all possible!"

"so……"

"This way he will no longer be your student." Han Yuan said helplessly.

All of a sudden, Wukong understood everything.

He, who has always been gentle, also said "I am stupid".

"It's too dark for you!"

"What the hell!" Han Yuan said angrily: "What? What skills can't I teach? Or what equipment do I don't have?"

"And he doesn't want to join the Ghost Slayer Team. I didn't force him to stay here!"

Wu Kong was in a daze.

"Anyway, he is A! Do you understand? A! AAAAA!"

"..."

Open the necklace and put the Kunwu knife and equipment into the Demon Suppression Tower.

Chen Qing began to concentrate on running Zhou Tian.

When there is a guided gun, it is like a beacon lighting up in the dark night. All it takes is a rush to get there.

But now it has become a mess again, and everything has to be explored slowly.

According to the acupuncture point map, Chen Qing controlled the spiritual energy to move slowly.

"Chen Qing, I'm back!"

Chen Man shouted, opened the door and entered.

When I saw Chen Qing practicing, I didn't know what he was doing, but I didn't ask.

I ate something by myself and started doing my homework.

"Chen Qing, I can't write the first question."

Chen Qing waved his hand and said, "Ring the bell." He sank into meditation again.

Chen Man rang the service bell, and the waiter began the painful counseling again.

Chen Qing didn't move until after dinner.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Man yawned.

Chen Qing suddenly opened his eyes!

"Haha! Clear the level!"

First Sunday, done!

"Chen Qing, good night." Chen Man brushed his teeth and fell asleep quickly.

Chen Qing ate in a hurry.

Started running again on Sunday.

This time it was obviously faster. It was pitch dark at the end of the second lap and I didn’t know what time it was.

Chen Qing tried to start the second "Zhou Tian".

The second Zhoutian acupoint is more difficult to find and its direction is more complicated.

Chen Qing's speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

Until Chen Man had breakfast and left, Chen Qing was still practicing.

It may have a restorative effect, and I don’t feel sleepy after staying up all night.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already when Chen Man came back from school.

"No wonder I often stay in seclusion for several years. Time flies too fast."

While having dinner with Chen Man, the hotel doorbell rang.

Chen Man opened the door, and a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar woman's voice spoke.

"Ah! Chen Man, he's become more and more lovable now that he's grown so big!"

Three people walked in.

A middle-aged woman was carrying a carton of milk in one hand and a bag of fruit in the other. She was a little thin, with slender eyes and big lipstick.

A middle-aged man, dressed for business, with a big and heavy belly and shiny leather.

There is also a girl about the same age as Chen Qing, chewing gum, inheriting the characteristics of a middle-aged woman, and her eyes are also slender.

Chen Qing frowned.

The middle-aged woman is Chen Qing's aunt, named Huang Xue. Uncle Hong Jian and cousin Hong Ya.

They also live in Jiangpan Community and are now Chen Qing's only relatives, but they have not been in contact with each other for six or seven years.

When Chen Qing was in the most difficult time and had no food, Chen Qing went to beg them.

Chen Qing will never forget that when she was 13 years old, she came to the door in the cold winter and just borrowed two hundred yuan. Two hundred yuan, what is two hundred yuan to a two-income family?

But these two hundred yuan can save himself and Chen Man.

I tried my best to please, using the most humble tone and gesture,

But what did you get in exchange?

The aunt sighed deeply and even found a few rotten apples from somewhere to cry for poverty.

But the plates under the apples are obviously made of silver!

When Chen Qing walked out in despair, he sat at the door for a long time. He heard an unforgettable laugh:

"That bitch has been targeting me since she was a child. She is better than me in everything. Hahahaha, look! Now her bitch is begging for help at my door!"

How harsh!

Chen Qing never thought that his closest relatives would smile and watch him struggle in the mud.

Instead, it was the blind old man who had been alone all his life who gave him a hand.

He took out a pile of dirty small change from his dirty pocket, and saved himself and Chen Man in that cold winter.

Since then, although they were in the same community, Chen Qing had no contact with them.

They didn't say hello again when they met.

"Ah! Chen Qing, you have grown into such a handsome young man! Auntie looks so surprised!"

As he said that, he looked around again.

Huang Xue sat down by herself and sighed: "Your parents left early, leaving you two alone. Many times when I think about it, I feel really bad..."

As he said this, his eyes became red.

Chen Qing had been silent, but at this moment his eyelids suddenly jumped.

An unknown fire rushed straight to his forehead.

feel bad? !

We live in the same community! Seven years! Have you come to see us even once?

When Huang Xue said this, her tone was full of reproach: "You vacated this room today! You are young and don't know how to save at all."

"In the past, 200 yuan was like a star in the sky to me, but now 5,000 yuan a night is just a dime in my eyes,"

Chen Qing stared straight into Huang Xue's eyes: "Auntie, do you have two hundred yuan for the milk and fruit you brought today?"

Huang Xue looked a little unnatural and forced a smile: "What are you talking about, kid!"

"Ha! I'm always worried about old things," Hong Ya chewed gum and rolled her eyes at Chen Qing: "It's only two hundred, do you want to remember it for the rest of your life? You're a fool!"

Chen Qing's eyelids twitched slightly.

His hand involuntarily pressed on the necklace.

Seeing that Chen Qing's mood was not right, Hong Jian waved his hand and looked at Hong Ya: "Say less."

"It's not that I don't want to see you. There have been too many things going on in the past few years. I am also busy, and so is your aunt."

After pondering a few words, he pushed the milk and fruit bags forward, "Isn't this coming to see you? These are good milk and fresh fruits."

Chen Man brought a large plate of fruit at the right time and watched cartoons while eating. He frowned and raised his eyebrows every time he encountered durian.

Throw it into the trash can aside.

Hong Jian looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Qing didn't even glance at the fruit with his peripheral vision, "I've been a bit picky in the past few years, and I generally don't eat fruit worth less than 200 yuan. Let's just talk about it, what are you doing here?"

"That's it, Xiao Qing," Huang Xue said.

"Let's call her Chen Qing!" Chen Qing frowned: "Not everyone can call her Xiao Qing."

"Why are you talking! This is my mother! She is also your elder!" Hong Ya was unhappy and stared at Chen Qing: "Xitou Frog, please be careful what you say!"

"Okay, okay!" Hong Jian interrupted with a frown.

Slowly said:

"I heard Chen Kun say yesterday that your test talent reached S,"

"Xiaoya didn't show her talent well in the test and got a C. I have someone inside me. You and she can switch."

"Aren't you going to join the Ghost Control Army? The Ghost Control Army does not require such high talents..."

"I won't let your help go to waste!"

Hong Jian solemnly took out a stack of red banknotes: "This is ten thousand yuan. When you change your talent, I will give you another five thousand!"